The chains quickly fell from the countless painful sounds around him, and the chains penetrated Yuanming's chest and continued to pull him down to a bloody earth.

Yuanming is already very weak, and his mental power, magic energy or life are about to reach his limit.

The secret technique of darkness is to make an averaging transaction with the devil, providing you with energy beyond your own, while all the overdraft potential will be fed back to the king of the dark plane in other forms.

I will no longer have the opportunity to use the dark secret technique in the future. This kind of thing can be exchanged with the Dark King once in my life. Having this method can be considered a cheat and won a big prize.

He stopped without any prompts, as if he had already landed on the ground. If he could barely open his eyes, he would definitely immediately sense what was around him.

Yuan’s personality is to control his own destiny. This feeling of being at mercy made him feel really uncomfortable.

"This man has no life anymore, so just use him to plant that thing..."

Yuanming heard the conversation in a daze.

"Are you crazy? This person was booked by the King of Darkness!"

"So what, there is not only one king in the dark plane. Have you forgotten that our king is not inferior to him at all? We have been looking for so many magical talents for a long time."

"this……"

"Hehehe, don't worry, I will report this to him in person."

Losing sound for at least ten minutes.

The hesitant voice responded: "Okay, I hope your baby will really succeed this time."

"Hehehe, you still have some courage. I will start planting immediately..."

grumble!

Yuanming felt as if a needle tube was inserted into his chest, his soul trembled violently, but he could not make any sound.

And he is really, really weak.

As they said, if he just kept going like this, he wouldn't be able to survive for a few more days.

...

A few more days have passed...

It has been two weeks since Yuanming came to the dark plane. During this period, Yuanming has been feeling that the magic energy and mental power in his body are recovering in an orderly manner under the influence of a special thing in his chest.

It’s just a pity that the loss of vitality cannot be reversed under normal circumstances. This time he really lost too much vitality, so even if the magic energy and spiritual body were pulled back, he would not have lived for two months.

Another week passed.

The soft body finally had a hint of vitality, and Yuanming pinched his palm with joy.

"No, no, no no!!!"

No response was sent back with the left arm. He opened his eyes with difficulty. His left hand seemed to have been pulled away from his blood and nutrition, just like the mummy body after being absorbed by the Banshee.

It was during this period of time when I was in a coma!

The things in the chest are used to prevent yourself from dying with the nutrients from your left hand.

After calming for a while, Yuanming still felt relieved. It would be great to be able to save a life if he lost a hand.

For this broad and huge dark world, Yuanming was like a grain of dust that was quietly descending and did not attract any attention.

"This is the dark plane."

Yuanming slowly supported himself with his only arm against a huge stone. The ground beneath him was like a vast land, with a large red wasteland.

But this red area is not leaves or land, but bones. It is a wasteland accumulated with blood-colored bones!

All kinds of bloody demon bones, including tin bones, arm bones, ribs, plate bones, and various strange-shaped bones.

Some bones are only the size of a palm, while others are a bit scary.

What kind of demons can have a leg bone like a hill! The length of those bones can even be used as city walls, such as insurmountable giant mountains standing in the distance.

"That kind of bone should all come from beings above the commander level." Yuanming picked up a piece of finger bone with his right hand.

Who has accumulated these bones here and what is the effect? ​​Perhaps only those who created this place can know it.

These bones fell on the ground of the bloody earth, probably not long, otherwise the smell of blood would not be so strong.

But who killed these demons? Could it be that it is the kitchen of the canteen that defies the heavenly demon?

Impossible, impossible.

The dark plane is not the same as the summoning plane and the human plane. This is a plane that is respected by sub-humans, but it is not a sub-human born from incest by humans and demons.

Instead, the ancient demons that appeared earlier in the Totem period, most of them were the Medusa in the human world, who was half human and half beast, and were their descendants.

Yuanming's eyes fell on the giant leg bones in the distance, and from this angle, he could see where there seemed to be a village.

I remember that there are still a large number of human races in the dark plane, but the difference from the human plane is that they are all huddled in high cities in the dark plane, and there are very few independent villages like this.

While thinking, Yuanming suddenly heard a rustling sound coming from around him.

He turned his head and looked at the seven or eight unclothed humanoid creatures rushed through their bones.

"Human?" Yuanming frowned slightly.

From the appearance, they do look like humans, but they crawled on the ground with their hands and feet. The empty eyes showed a greedy fierce light, and occasionally opened their mouths to reveal a sharp mouth of blood.

"Swoosh!"

“Huhu…”

With the help of a large piece of bone, one of them jumped up like a clever ape and rushed towards Yuanming in front of him!

I took a look at Taia Jian who was less than ten steps and was powerless.

Faced with this sneak attack, Yuanming, who had difficulty opening his eyes, how could Yuanming avoid it...

"Crack creak creak..."

Yuanming felt that there seemed to be a constellation behind him, and when he felt that it was very likely that he could not escape the claws of human-shaped demons.

Bingsuo suddenly rushed out from behind and split the human-shaped demon Wuluo who was grinning in front of the door.

The whole person was locked into a "human ball" by ice locks.

Dongdongdongdongdong~~

The blue high heels were wearing black blood, and you could tell at a glance that they could be left behind a long time ago.

A slightly calming pleasant voice spoke from the releaser of the Ice Lock: "They seem not to be humans, but just demons like humans..."

Mu Ningxue said, waving the ice lock and blocking it towards several other human-shaped demons.

If it is a wise human, he would never dare to rush towards Yuanming unscrupulously. At least after seeing Mu Ningxue easily killing one of them, he would consider the gap in strength between the two sides in advance and immediately flee.

And now.

When the other human-shaped demons saw this scene, the fierce light in their eyes suddenly became even more serious!! They used their hands and feet to pounce on Mu Ningxue.

Mu Ningxue did not let them go, and the human-shaped demons with fierce faces were completely cleaned up within a short time.

"Why are you here too!!! You should live well in Bocheng and my Afang!!" Seeing Mu Ningxue, Yuanming immediately lost the glory of surviving the disaster.

What Yuanming knows now is Mu Ningxue and Mu Afang. After Mu Ningxue binds his soul to the Ice Crystal Demon Bow, he is considered to be a two-soul, one prospers and one loss!

Now, it is difficult not to protect them, just say that they are self-protection.

Why did she have to follow me?

"Am I dead now?" Mu Ningxue said coldly, as if saying one more word would destroy the temperament of this cold goddess.

"I..." Yuanming was speechless for a moment.
Chapter completed!